[ Ciri grunts something in the affirmative; she has no desire to wander off alone again now that she has a companion. ]

I dropped my sword somewhere.

[ That's not like her. But this situation is pretty far from usual.

Ciri sighs, shoulders slumping. She'd been so confident, sure they could get out of there safely with the Singularity taking care of the native Abraxans and any of their attempts to capture the Summoned (though she's not quite sure that was what was happening; it's all so jumbled). Now, the only thing she's certain of us the ache in her body and how tired she feels after using all that power. ]

Can you tell at all where we might be?

[ Maybe somewhere in Solvunn? It doesn't look like the mountain forests of Thorne, and it's certainly not in the desert. ]

I'm pretty sure I've never been here before. The Singularity must've transported us, but everyone I've been able to reach so far describes a similar setting.

[ Surely they'll run into someone eventually. ]